343: i woke up this morning singing...
...God is so good!
i woke up this morning singing...
God is so good!
my God is so good to me!
the drama (read here) is over.
thank you God, thank you God, thank you God!
the good: a few minor changes in his favor, great big ones in mine.
the sad: this "us vs. them" mentality that has taken the forefront.
the ugly: i want to snap a few necks. (but i know this feeling will pass upon receipt of that first new-and-improved child support check.) and although my tongue has been known to cause heart palpitations, for baby bliss's sake, momma shall put on her "lady" face.
because The Other has told baby bliss he will be at her birthday party with The Other Two in tow.
after all the drama... cuz somebody thought it would be a grand idea to forcibly remove baby bliss from the warm cocoon of momma love she has known since birth.
this whole mess has shown me an example of something i already knew: a college-education, six-figure job, and residing in an exclusive neighborhood, cannot save one from the stigma known as being ghetto.
having said all of the above, when i see The Others, i will exchange cordial hellos and then go about the business of minding mine with the invited guests until time to say good bye.
because i'm grateful.
amen.
.
i woke up this morning singing...
God is so good!
my God is so good to me!
the drama (read here) is over.
thank you God, thank you God, thank you God!
the good: a few minor changes in his favor, great big ones in mine.
the sad: this "us vs. them" mentality that has taken the forefront.
the ugly: i want to snap a few necks. (but i know this feeling will pass upon receipt of that first new-and-improved child support check.) and although my tongue has been known to cause heart palpitations, for baby bliss's sake, momma shall put on her "lady" face.
because The Other has told baby bliss he will be at her birthday party with The Other Two in tow.
after all the drama... cuz somebody thought it would be a grand idea to forcibly remove baby bliss from the warm cocoon of momma love she has known since birth.
this whole mess has shown me an example of something i already knew: a college-education, six-figure job, and residing in an exclusive neighborhood, cannot save one from the stigma known as being ghetto.
having said all of the above, when i see The Others, i will exchange cordial hellos and then go about the business of minding mine with the invited guests until time to say good bye.
because i'm grateful.
amen.
.
Comments
It was a bit stressful. We were doing a LOT of praying around here. :-)
I feel like I've escaped a giant foot waiting to squash me. LOL
Good for you mama! I'm glad you can rest a lil more easy now.
Amen.